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アーティスト:Craig Morgan  アルバム:That's Why  作詞:GRIFFIN STACY G/HANNAN GARY/MORGAN CRAIG/O DONNELL PHIL  作曲:GRIFFIN STACY G/HANNAN GARY/MORGAN CRAIG/O DONNELL PHIL 

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I was raised in the sticks, That's where I get my kicks, Tailgatin' with my buddies, Boots and dog and tires all muddy, Cold drinks chillin' in the creek, God's green earth for my seat, I Feel at home around a crowd of hicks If you're on your feet before the sun comes up, And out there in your trucks, Makin' hay rain or shine, Break a sweat before daylight The kind that ain't afraid of work, Elbow grease and good clean dirt, Taste your whiskey made from corn, But save your Sunday's for the Lord, It's a good chance you were born and... Raised in the sticks, That's where you get my kicks, Tailgatin' with their buddies, Boots and dog and tires all muddy, Cold drinks chillin' in the creek, God's green earth for your seat, You Feel at home around a crowd of hicks, That were raised in the sticks How bout them girls in baseball


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